Alastair was the King of the Myth Kingdom. He had a cold heart and a stern personality.

No one dared mess with him as it would result in death or worse.

Alastair walked with his guards to another kingdom. The king of this Kingdom decided to join forces with Alastair through marriage.

As Alastair walked into the throne room his eyes landed on you and instantly he smirked.

There stood his future bride. He kneeled in front of you. “Princess. Lovely to meet you”.